The friction of dry bones made a creepy sound, and as soon as Zhuge Hong was alert, he heard Wu Zhiqi laugh, his bloody clothes were flicked, and the white bones everywhere were automatically spliced together.

In the miserable mist and gloomy wind, countless white bone skeleton soldiers climbed up from the stairs, their eyes spewed ghostly fire, and there were even infinite ghostly black smoke, spewing out from the broken bone joints, and the end was extremely terrifying.

Zhuge Hong put the rat whisker gold pen across his chest, in the previous battle to kill Sima Haoyue, the sword of victory and evil had already collapsed, and the only blade in his hand was this Shusheng relic pen.

Wu Zhiqi saw him use a brush, he almost didn't laugh out loud, his heart moved, and the witch trick in his hand was completely completed.

"Howl!"

The first white bone skeleton, the flickering eye sockets of the ghost fire, immediately fell on Zhuge Hong's body, and with a scream, he rushed towards him like lightning.

"Humph!"

Zhuge Hong's expression was calm, Wu Zhiqi was a strong man in the Six-Fold Building of Xiuzhen, and the condensed "White Bone Demon Soldiers" were extremely fast, but he had the peerless footwork of the two major sects of Fantasy Sea and Tai Illusion Building, coupled with his powerful divine sense, Rao is more and more of these White Bone Demon Soldiers are coming over, and he can easily avoid them, and walk in them with ease.

However, the method of summoning the dead bones as skeleton warriors is really evil, and it is not unreasonable for the ancient witch and evil vein to be returned to the evil demon outer way. That is, now that the cultivation realm is declining, and the remnants of the Ghost Emperor are deliberately low-key, so that they can recover from the destruction of the Demon Sealing War without danger.

Wu Zhiqi saw that his body was shocking, and even if he gave up the plan to rise up and devour, his heart moved, and the witch trick changed, and those white bone demon soldiers whined and roared, and began to emit black ghost qi to erode Zhuge Hong.

Xuanyin is ghostly, Zhuge Hong saw the origin of the black ghost at first sight. Although he didn't know that this was actually the witchcraft "ghosting" performed by Wu Zhiqi, he also knew that evil qi was harmful to cultivators, and even if he had to use his true qi to resist. It's just that it's okay if he doesn't run the True Qi, as soon as he does, the Northern Hell-Swallowing Heavenly Jue is like a cat that smells fishy, and frantically swallows up the Xuanyin evil qi that swept in.

The erosion of evil qi soon affected Zhuge Hong's mind, and a desire to kill and manic almost made him lose his mind. You must know that although his Yuan Shen is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, after all, he has the realm of an eleven-story building, and he can easily disturb his mind by this evil qi, and his power can be seen.

In fact, the simple Xuanyin ghost is not as powerful as this, Zhuge Hong doesn't know that there is also the power of "ghosting" witchcraft.

But fortunately, his primordial spirit realm was much higher, and he came to his senses in an instant.

At this time, the Bone Demon Soldiers had already slaughtered wildly.

These white bone skeletons are not only fast, but the cultivation of the master in front of them is not low, and the tempering of the bones is not weak, it is simply steel and iron bones, such a crazy cover-up, waiting for the idle cultivation of the triple floor master, it is really unbearable.

Zhuge Hong turned over with a move, narrowly avoided the two huge bone fists, and kicked on the head of another skeleton soldier at the same time, and the rat whisker gold pen that had not been used was scattered.

The pen of the book saint not only contains the sword intent of the sky, but also has a wisp of mighty heaven. In order to deal with Sima Haoyue, Zhuge Hong had completely activated the breath in the golden pen of this rat's whisker, although he used it less once, but he also had a lot of understanding, at this time, the golden pen was scattered, and a wisp of Haoran Tiangang stirred the ghost, and in the black gas, a few big words began to appear:

Innate to the Tao, Yin and Yang ghost change!

These eight words are the eight words that emerged in the innate gossip array, Zhuge Hong's memory is still fresh, and he copied it out of thin air at this moment, although he is not the essence of one of the ten thousand, but there is also a trace of godlikeness, coupled with Haoran Tiangang's restraint on ghosts, the power of the last wisp of the sky sword qi is infinitely magnified.

The fierce aura erupted as Zhuge Hong crushed the head of the skeleton soldier.

"Whew-"

The roar of the sword mixed with the roar of the ghost made the cavern echo back and forth.

Wu Zhiqi changed color in shock, he didn't expect that the other party still had such a divine sword skill! But he didn't know that the rat whisker gold pen in Zhuge Hong's hand was already full of cracks.

With a thought in his mind, he put the golden pen into the Qiankun Yuanhu, Zhuge Hong ignored the falling bone slag and walked towards Tubo's body.

In his body, the Northern Darkness Devouring Heaven Technique was still running rapidly, the sword qi shattered the group of ghosts, and the endless ghosts that drifted away were all pouring into his dantian.

The expected ghost transformation did not appear, and these black evil qi did not increase the power of the dantian true fire, but compressed step by step, gradually forming a puddle of black liquid.

The true water of the North Underworld!

As if it was a blessing to the soul, Zhuge Hong knew the origin of this water.

This is one of Kunpeng's natal powers, which can dissolve all things, not afraid of true fire, and the demonic evil condensed by the entire White Bone Skeleton Soldier is only a drop the size of a grain of rice, and naturally its power cannot be verified.

However, it can be used as the natal supernatural power of the Kunpeng Demon Beast, and the power of this Northern Darkness True Water is naturally self-evident.

Zhuge Hong's confidence increased again, and he was already gladly grabbing the tiger talisman in Tubo's hand.

The so-called art masters are bold, which is probably the case.

Wu Zhiqi in the distance was in a hurry, gritted his teeth, slapped his head, coughed up a large pool of blood, floating in the air, and fused with the blood and qi around him.

"Clotting!"

As soon as the witch trick came out, the bone slag that was originally scattered everywhere began to converge rapidly, rushing in front of Zhuge Hong, forming a monster.

This witchcraft can make Wu Zhiqi use his natal essence blood, and naturally it will not end here.

In Zhuge Hong's face full of horror, the monster composed of bone slag began to be wrapped in the blood qi on Wu Zhiqi's body, and in the wriggling, a blood-colored giant beast appeared in front of Zhuge Hong's eyes.

Far away, Wu Zhiqi's face turned pale, and the blood and qi around him had disappeared.

The ghost emperor's veins, soul and flesh fusion, essence and blood are for them, life is cultivated, this move condenses blood, and if it takes him half a life.

Zhuge Hong could feel the power and evil of this monster, and understood the meaning of this trick, "Exorcism and creation, this witch and evil technique, it is really good!"

Exorcise the gods and create creatures, control the vitality of heaven and earth with powerful divine souls, form various spirit battles, and turn decay into magic. If an ordinary monk wants to do similar things, he must at least cultivate the True Ten Towers......

"Roar!"

Before the blood-colored monster was completely formed, Zhuge Hong took the opportunity to grab the tiger talisman in Tubo's hand, and heard a roar.

Under the steps, Wu Zhiqi's originally pale face instantly turned red, "The juniors are not good, and the ancestors are ashamed!"

As he spoke, he turned into a puddle of blood and merged into the monster's body.

"Whew!"

The speed of the monster's condensation and formation was significantly accelerated, and Zhuge Hong scolded "madman", which was shocked to find that countless vine-like tentacles stretched out around the monster, sealing the entire cave. Some of them are even wrapped around Zhuge Hong's body. He used his palm as a knife, slashed again and again, and only cut off half of these tentacles, and the tenacity was really extraordinary, and what made him feel like a great enemy was that with this kung fu, there were already more and more tentacles wrapped around his body.

In an instant, Zhuge Hong was trapped in the tentacle prison, and some of the tentacles grew countless blood-like things, ignoring his physical defenses and burrowing into his body.